From outside the grand entrance, a graceful beauty walked in.
She wore a snow-white ancient dress, her obsidian hair cascading like clouds around her waist.
Even more incredible, her waist was so slender that it could be held with one hand.
Her legs were extraordinarily long, equally stunning.
She wore no shoes, her crystalline jade feet stepping on the ground, presenting a breathtaking beauty.
Her skin was so white, even whiter than snow itself.
With a noble temperament and a peerless figure, she exuded endless charm, infinitely tempting.
Even though a black silk scarf, a low-grade magical treasure, covered her face, obscuring her true visage, the vague outline revealed was enough to captivate anyone's heart and mind.
Her exposed eyes shimmered like rippling water, capable of speaking, singing, and dancing.
One look from her, and you would be utterly lost.
Therefore, as she walked in.
The bustling noise immediately ceased, and all eyes were drawn to her.
